An old man stopped me the other day, took my photo and turned it into a “painting.” I love running into to artists, especially those with wisdom and time under their belt. It’s also an honor to be a woman of color who is acknowledged as a Queen by strangers. Black women, we are resilient and marvelous and I hope you all know that! No matter your struggle, hustle or how many times you’ve stumbled, continue to stand tall in your glory. God makes no errors and we are one of His many great creations!
Photographer/Artist: Mr. Craig Seymour
“In Texas, they lynch negroes. My teammates and I saw a man strung up by his neck — and set on fire. We drove through a lynch mob, pressed our faces against the floorboard. I looked at my teammates. I saw the fear in their eyes; and worse — the shame. What was this negro’s crime that he should be hung, without trial, in a dark forest filled with fog? Was he a thief? Was he a killer? Or just a negro? Was he a sharecropper? A preacher? Were his children waiting up for him? And who were we to just lie there and do nothing? No matter what he did, the mob was the criminal. But the law did nothing — just left us wondering why. My opponent says, “Nothing that erodes the rule of law can be moral.” But there is no rule of law in the Jim Crow South, not when negroes are denied housing, turned away from schools, hospitals — and not when we are lynched. St. Augustine said, “An unjust law is no law at all,” which means I have a right, even a duty, to resist — with violence or civil disobedience. You should pray I choose the latter.”